Yung Faucet - Give Em Hell Lyrics

Just got some YSL boy I'm fly as hell
448 up on the scale
I got clientele
Bitch I'm the big drippa
What you couldn't tell?
Took a L then gave em hell
I got sacks like NFL

Do the job and ima pay the bail
Won't leave no trace and we don't leave a trail
Taco Bell we gon feed him shells
I be laughing at these niggas call em Kenan&kell
I'm a playa baby I can't lay up
If she suck it good I pay for her nails
Good brain like she went to Yale
Pop a perky ima make her yell

Designer shit that I can't even spell
Turn off the lights you see my diamonds still
Water on my neck baby these baguettes
Gucci on my sweats baby this ain't guess

Just got some YSL boy I'm fly as hell
448 up on the scale
I got clientele
Bitch I'm the big drippa
What you couldn't tell?
Took a L then gave em hell
I got sacks like NFL

Just got some YSL boy I'm fly as hell
448 up on the scale
I got clientele
Bitch I'm the big drippa
What you couldn't tell?
Took a L then gave em hell
I got sacks like NFL